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I will do the same towards the south, and then we will run as quickly back. The Fröken can in the mean time stay here with the horse. It will soon be done: now let us begin! Light before and dark behind." With this formula the poacher commenced his operations.
"Oh, well, perhaps, he has got a little to do with the story, after all; for after that, Fröken Jensen became more important sharing in my reflected glory or, perhaps, now I come to think of it, it was only then that she became important.
She'd carried all the water she'd a use for these twenty years; what was she to do now? "Take a rest," said I. "Rest, indeed! We're made to work, I take it, not to rest." "And sew things against the time you get married," said Froken Elisabeth, with a smile. It was only girlish talk, but I was grateful to her for taking a little part in the talk with us, and staying there for a while.
The Cornet, who saw his design, took his mistress by the hand and led her some stops aside, as if to place her beyond the range of the conflagration. The poacher took his piece, cocked it, went up to the side of the mare, held it behind her ear, and fired. The Fröken turned round with a shriek of horror, just in time to see her poor Dun, sinking down among the heather.
There comes a forcedness, a play of jerky effort and grimaces, the fight against those younger than ourselves, and envy. "Froken...." I ask this of her now with all my heart. "Froken, couldn't you ring up Fru Falkenberg and get her to come round here now?" She thinks for a moment. "Yes, we will," she says generously. We go out to the telephone, ring up the Victoria: Fruen is there.
Once she looked round, and at that I made myself utterly small, and kept to the fringe of the wood. Froken Elisabeth stayed behind with some girl friend after she had done her shopping; I carried the things back to the vicarage, getting in about noon, and was asked in to dinner in the kitchen. The house seemed deserted.
And heavens, how I did try to behave, and talk smartly and sensibly, showing off like a boy. I remember it still. Then suddenly Froken Elisabeth seemed to remember it wasn't proper for her to stay out here with us any longer, and so she went.
There was something not unpleasant even in lying on the hard floor, since he had chosen to do it for some one else's sake. After the lamp was out he lay for a while, listening to her breathing. Then at last: "Louise." "Yes?" "Is your father was his name Hagen?" "Yes. It says so on the certificate." "Then you're Froken Hagen. Sounds quite fine, doesn't it?" "Uf! Now you're making fun of me."
And now I'll do something for you in return." I rose from my seat, and walked across to where young Bewer sat, and asked if he would not care to join us at our table. I brought him along; Froken Elisabeth flushed hotly as he came up. Then I talked those two young people well together, which done, I suddenly remembered I had some business to do, and must go off at once.
The next morning, the Cornet and his fair companion arrived safe at Vestervig, where they became man and wife, and obtained from his elder brother, the owner of the estate, a small country house at Thye for their habitation. Junker Kai got at first a galling disappointment, and secondly, after the lapse of a twelve-month, a still richer Fröken from the Isle of Fyen.
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